Global Elite Sports Center, underground training center of Dongguo Ancient Boxing Department.
The four working-study students were still circling the wall in a gloomy manner, swaying left and right one by one, shouting "The sky is clear, the earth is clear, burn incense and pay homage to the Wood God." Unfortunately, the Wood God no longer appeared, and the four were sleepwalking.
Ji Tong just consumes his energy in vain.
In the rest area of the training room, Sun Xunqiao was explaining to Chang Duanxuan the reasons for the sudden change in the painting style of the fourth generation of work-study students.
An old man with a wide robe and long sleeves and white beard and hair sat next to Chang Duanxuan. He refused to eat the four-color preserves on the table and kept staring at Sun Xunqiao's chest.
Sun Xunqiao was trembling with fear when he saw him. After explaining to Chang Duanxuan, he stood up and protected his chest with his hands, saying:
“Uncle Yuan, if there’s nothing else to do, I’ll go to the kitchen to prepare the meal.”
Yuan Shengtian's eyes shone brightly, "Sun Xunqiao, in the past, your natural divine power was quite satisfactory. From the physical body to the soul, it was not interesting. In other words, you could only use two palm techniques.
“Today I see that it is quite different. Your warrior spirit actually has a bit of sincerity like a god and a prophet of misfortunes and blessings. It’s interesting, very interesting.
“Come on, uncle, I want to practice some suitable martial arts for you right now, so that you can make rapid progress, within three months...”
Chang Duanxuan raised his eyebrows, "Can't you get out of bed within three months?"
Yuan Shengtian was stabbed by his old friend and said unconvinced:
“Old Chang, you are just too hesitant to let go. Lei Donglan has such a good seedling. Look at how you taught her. She is stuck in the old ways. If she hadn’t found a new way, would she have achieved what she has today?
"Do you dare to make a bet with me? Give Sun Xunqiao to me. Within a month, no, within half a month, I will make him a new man and a new person, at least five times stronger than he is now!"
Chang Duanxuan picked up a Jiu Zhihua plum and said calmly:
“Xunqiao, Master Yuan thinks so highly of you, what do you think?”
Sun Xunqiao was trembling and frightened.
Having been reborn five times stronger in half a month, I'm afraid he's not going to be played as a mutant transformed by cutting-edge martial arts. Once he practices his kung fu, he's guaranteed not to be recognized even by his own mother, so what's the use of becoming stronger.
“It’s no big deal, Master Yuan. I’m weak and can’t afford it. I’d better go to the kitchen to cook.”
“You coward, if everyone is like you, how can martial arts develop?”
Yuan Shengtian's fluffy eyebrows stood up in anger. With a flick of his sleeve, he swept Sun Xunqiao directly into the kitchen, out of sight and out of mind.
“Isn’t Liang De back yet?”
“The authenticity of Wood Art Rules is becoming more and more turbulent, and Ade wants to wait until he enters a period of relative stability before coming back.”
Chang Duanxuan sighed and said:
“You, the disciple, let your hands and feet go to teach, and your learning is not bad, but it’s a pity that your life is not good.”
“Your life will be fine?”
Yuan Shengtian chuckled twice, his nose was not a nose, his face was not a face and he tilted his head towards Chang Duanxuan.
“I am not as knowledgeable as you.”
Old guy, how come you are still so virtuous despite your age?
Chang Duanxuan couldn't help but laugh or cry, and turned his head away from looking at him.
Not long after, the passage between the grocery store and the underground refinery was opened, and a wooden ladder appeared out of thin air.
Liang De walked down the wooden ladder carrying a hard wooden art guide, looking like a bald bandit who had just snatched Mrs. Yazhai.
“Master, Master Yuan, I brought him back.”
Yuan Shengtian stopped his contempt for his old friend, stood up and said to Liang De:
“Hurry, throw it over and show it to me.”
“You can’t throw it away, you can only handle it gently.”
Liang De waved his right hand and said:
“Uncle Yuan, you don’t know how wild and turbulent his true nature is. Even Anping Growth Mix’s net worth trend chart is not as wild as him.
“I didn’t even dare to put him into Haina’s magic treasure. I was afraid that the strong internal energy would disturb his mind and he wouldn’t dare to fly, so I had to carry him back.”
Liang De walked up to Yuan Chang and Yuan Chang while carrying the wooden art rules conscientiously, bent down and placed him upright next to the table.
Countless red sandalwood-colored fragments of authenticity float around the wooden body, rising and falling, creating paths like falling meteors.
Yuan Shengtian pointed at the center of Mu Yigui's eyebrows, and saw purple energy rising from his feet, and purple energy billowing out from the sleeves of his robe, drowning him and Mu Yigui.
In the purple aura, Yuan Shengtian's appearance and body shape changed rapidly. He started from a child-like wood craftsman and slowly grew up. He went through childhood, youth, and youth, and finally became exactly the same as the wood craftsman in front of him.
After a moment, Yuan Shengtian removed the purple energy and spiritual energy from his body, turned around and said to Liang De:
"You said he became like this after meeting Thunder Chunzong. Later, Mr. Tai yelled at him. Did the two of them do anything special before the ceremony ended?"
“Lao Yuan, are you worried that those two people have a hidden hand behind Mu Yigui?”
“I didn’t find anything strange, but I can’t tell for sure, please see for yourselves, uncle.”
Liang De manifested the martial arts soul, used his own magical power to copy the previous soul memory, and passed it on to Yuan Shengtian and Chang Duanxuan through the air.
Although he has told them the whole process, it is only a brief summary of information from his own perspective.
With the same first-hand information, the two Red Tribulation Walkers must have seen more from it than he did.
After receiving the soul memories from Liang De, Yuan Shengtian and Chang Duanxuan first sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated, and then stood up to communicate and discuss.
These two old men are both red robbery masters who are rampant in all walks of life. When they exchanged methods of hurting people with hidden arrows, their eyebrows were beaming, their smiles were beaming, and they became more and more enthusiastic as they talked.
The two cherished each other and couldn't help themselves. They got closer and closer, and finally became one...
“The soul borrows its form, and the sword is immortal!”
Yuan Shengtian and Chang Duanxuan once again joined forces to use Xiang Sheng Wuxu to relive that memory in the form of Qing Jie Sword Immortal.
Who would have thought that the blue-shirted swordsman with the evil skeleton sword on his back showed up and ignored his memory at all. He just raised his eyes filled with vengeance and glanced at Mu Yigui, and laughed softly:
“He is just a young man from Bai Jie who can be seen everywhere. Life and death can be decided by a single thought, so it is not worth Brother Du and Tai Feng’s trouble.
"The earth is thick and the sky is high. You are just ants in the world. Why worry about the sky and the earth and seek trouble for yourself?"
After speaking, he took out the long bone sword on his back, shook his head and said:
"袢魔, 袢魔, you slave can't stand loneliness after all. If that's the case, what's the point of keeping you?"
He flicked his fingers, and the skeletal sword whined and turned into ashes. After the ashes disappeared, Yuan Shengtian and Chang Duanxuan staggered apart, looking at each other and laughing.
"Talk to yourself, snap your fingers and destroy the sword... This phase is not you and me who have gained Sheng Wuxu's magical powers, but Sheng Wuxu who has gained your and my memories. Lao Chang, you and I have accomplished this inversion and borrowing phase!
The next step is just..."
“Now is not the time to deduce martial arts.”
Chang Duanxuan stroked his beard and said:
“Since Sheng Wuxu said everything is fine, there should be no hidden dangers in Mu Yigui. What do you want to do next?”
Yuan Shengtian stared at Mu Yiqi’s dull face and said:
“His true nature was turbulent and his soul was shaken. He was clearly thinking hard. He slammed into the south wall, hit his head and was bleeding, but refused to look back.
“Having seen the hopeless cliffs, I neither surrender nor die.
“This kid hasn’t given up yet. He knows he has lost since birth, but he still wants to win!
“Good, very good, you are worthy of being my disciple, Yuan Shengtian!”
“What else can I do? As long as he doesn’t admit defeat, I will help him to the end!”
Chang Duanxuan nodded and said to Liang De:
"Ade, your uncle and I have to go out for a while. You can take care of the carpentry regulations. He will notify us as soon as he wakes up."
“Master, where is the good news you said before?”
Chang Duanxuan shook his head and said: "Your uncle is shameless and doesn't want to follow the path of Yingxue Hall. The editor-in-chief of the Literature and Art Department, Yu, out of consideration for Mr. Xie, borrowed Du Gongtai's manuscript when he was designing the rebooting coupon printing machine.
Gave it to us.
“The key to woodcraft is not to live alone in the world. There is no use holding this manuscript. Your uncle and I will make another trip to send it back in person.
“You should watch Mu Yiqi carefully. If he goes crazy, beat him until he loses consciousness first to avoid getting into trouble.”
"I see."
…
22 hours and 15 minutes later.
Mu Yiqi’s eyes were no longer dull, the fragments of true nature outside his body flew back to the martial arts soul, and the agitated soul finally calmed down.
“Brother Gui, do you still know who I am?”
“Junior brother, please give way! Lao Mu, do you still remember me? I am your father!”
"Sun...dog...get out, get the hell out of you..."
“Hahahahaha, junior brother, this idiot is not stupid yet.”
“Here, tell me what’s going on.”
"You... you sign me up for a class to improve men's morality... the sooner, the sooner the better, I'm going to learn men's morality."
Mu Yiqi worked hard to mobilize his rigid soul and body, saying:
“Another... help me get another referral code for Thunder Sunshu, I... I won’t be a social worker at Kukai anymore, I’m going to work at Qinggeng Peak, I...